"Oh! Eunuch Cao doesn't have to feel guilty. This is also a temporary idea for Yuan. If you accidentally do not have any connection with your father-in-law!"

He thought Cao Xi was trembling about the current beating of him, and Yuan Chonghuan waved his hand generously. Who knew that Cao Xi was stunned and turned his head and asked in surprise to the shopkeeper who was coming to him.

"What happened? But you are not well received! I made Lord Yuan angry?"

"Go back to the boss!"

He was also sad, and the shopkeeper lowered his head and clasped his fists in a very sad way.

"After a small negligence, when Lord Yuan entered the store, he had a conflict with several dandy players from Changzong's army and collided with Lord!"

"What? These rural gangsters from Four Kingdoms dare! Take my post and go to the Seoguan Zhengtang to pay homage to Fujito Nian. Our family wants..."

Before he could finish his angry words, Cao Xi remembered that the master of Kyoto was standing in front of him now! He still used him to attack? He was full of embarrassment, and Cao Xi clasped his fists helplessly.

"Look, Mr. Yuan, our family is showing off their skills and making you laugh!"

Just now, I was thinking about justice. In the end, Eunuch Cao couldn't use begging him, so he had a way to get things done. Seeing his awkward eyes, Yuan Chonghuan couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

But what puzzled him was that Cao Xi didn't seem to care much about this matter, but the panic in his eyes increased.

"Mr. Yuan came to my store, I wonder what it costs?"

"Oh, isn't the wedding approaching? The head of the family wants to choose some colorful silk from the city gate to the inner palace. The official said that the colorful silk is the best here. Now, I brought the head of the family. I really didn't expect it to be the property of Eunuch Cao, and my father-in-law is really a talented person of Tao Zhu!"

Yuan Chonghuan's compliments made Cao Xi smile on his face, but this smile seemed to be more or less forced. He clasped his fists and was humble: "Mr. Yuan praised it! The head of the family needs to get the wedding, just send someone to give him an order, and Cao's best colorful silk immediately. Lord Yuan is busy with everything, why do you have to go there in person? It's really a shame to Cao!"

"Cao Fu, why don't you pack all the red brocades from Shuzhong and send them to the Duke's Mansion!"

"Mr. Yuan, what else you need, just give me an order, Cao personally send it to you!"

"Forehead……"

This overwhelming enthusiasm of Eunuch Cao really made Yuan Chonghuan a little unbearable, but when he smiled awkwardly, the doubts in his eyes became even more intense.

This seems passionate, but the meaning below is like keeping people from thousands of miles away, and asking him to get out quickly after taking something! He is at least committed to it, and after the wedding, Chiyo Hime retired. He is the real head of Toyotomi family, and maybe he has to take on the position of Guan Bai. Others want to curry favor with him a few more times. Why don’t he welcome him when he gets to Eunuch Cao?

Have you offended this eunuch?

The incident between Guomatsumaru had already made Yuan Chonghuan feel a little nervous! The more he did this, the less he wanted to leave! Seeing that Chiyohime was still carrying cloth on the shelf, he smiled and bowed to Cao Xi.

"Eunuch Cao is also from Jiangnan! He is also half a fellow villager with Yuan! This Yuan is a stranger in a foreign land and has not heard of things in the village for a long time. If Eunuch Cao doesn't dislike him, can Yuan go upstairs to ask for a cup of tea?"

The rich face of Cao Xi was not naturally becoming more and more obvious, but he did not dare to reject Yuan Chonghuan, so he could only nod there with a smile on his face.

"Cao cannot ask for it, Lord Yuan, please..., please..."

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It has to be said that the eunuch's lifestyle is much better than most people in this era. Compared with those civil servants who have worked hard to embezzle and pass on the family line, the father-in-law is not worried that his son has no money to marry a wife and spends one to earn. Cao Xi is not right. His wealth is also reflected in life. A tea room on the second floor is extremely elegant. Facing the large window of the yard, a cluster of rockery bonsai trickle water. Even when it is approaching the cold winter, the short trees on it are still crisp, and a cluster of spring water keeps coming out from the feet of the pine. I really don't know that this era without Taobao was done.

There is also a tea room with bonsai back, wood floors and old tables, which seem ordinary, but only the Gaomen Masashi who have settled down in real culture can see the ordinary difference here. Whether it is the flooring of the foot or the cup of tea, it is either from the deep mountains of Nanyang or the famous craftsman of Kyoto. At that time, Toyotomi Hideyoshi once had a tea room known as the golden room, and the whole room was decorated with gold foil, which made Toyotomi Hideyoshi nicknamed Monkey particularly proud.

But in terms of spending, Cao Xi's room can go two streets away from Toyotomi Hideyoshi! In terms of enjoyment, these rural guys are still far from being as good as those of the wise!

However, today, Cao Xi was a little happy when he sat in his favorite work, and he was restless like a monkey. When he was cooking a pot of tea, he frequently looked behind him. After three good tea rolls out, he cooked five boils, and the tea soup was a little old, so he poured it on for the two of them. Moreover, his hands shook a few times when pouring the tea, and another pool of tea poured outside.

"Please drink tea by Lord Yuan!"

A layer of oil sweat appeared on his forehead, and Cao Xi forced himself to smile and clasp his fists.

It is even more certain that Cao Xi must have hidden things, and it may even be related to him. After all, he is the eunuch of the Japanese army's Taoist supervisor, and his identity is here. He may not know some special news about the imperial court, and even Mao Jue can not know, he can find out.

However, he didn't ask at the first time. Yuan Chonghuan was drinking tea as if nothing had happened, and he was having sex with Cao Xi as slowly.

"I haven't been back for a long time. The last time I savored this rain-for-Yu Longjing by the West Lake was more than ten years ago. After a flash of years, I don't know if the old tea trees are still green every year."

"Mr. Yuan is a elegant man, but we ordinary people are thinking about how many pounds of tea to receive and how much silver is worth, so we can't get on the table!"

"Eunuch Cao's words are wrong. I think that Yuan was also a sour and corrupt scholar at the time. He was addicted to the classics, history, and collections. It was not until he became the official of his parents that he realized that the people who ruled the world were not these subtle words, but real money and food! Without military pay, the army was in chaos, and the disaster caused a wall of disaster, no food, and the people were starved everywhere. Those who were unwilling to die rose up. Only these two things were the real way to govern the world!"

"What Lord Yuan said is extremely true!"

As he forced a smile to cater to him, Cao Xi couldn't help but glance down again, but it was this opportunity that was waiting for. Suddenly, Yuan Chonghuan turned a furious look, slapped the table suddenly, and asked sternly: "Eunuch Cao, how long do you have to hide from Yuan!"

This is when the mind is relaxed and tightened. Even if the old fox, like Cao Xi, was suddenly stopped by Yuan Chonghuanhu, and he thrust on the ground and his head was like pounding garlic.

"Mr. Yuan, our family doesn't want to hide it, but General Mao..."

Yuan Chonghuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat. This matter was indeed involved with Mao Jue! It was even more complicated! His face was gloomy, and he asked more and more urgently.

"What did you hide me?"

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Today, Chiyo’s little sacking plan was to go smoothly and ended successfully. After coming out of Caoji Clothing Village, a carriage that originally came turned into five, and heavy brocade boxes filled the truck.

While returning from the cloth shop to the Guan Gong Mansion, the girl was still imagining with her eyes radiating.

"Sir, on the day of the wedding, I not only have to hang these red brocades, but also hang lanterns throughout the city at night. Do you think it's okay?"

"gentlemen?"

After shouting for a few consecutive times, Yuan Chonghuan came to his senses, but he obviously seemed a little restless and nodded in vain.

"You can do whatever you want!"

This was obviously something was wrong. Unfortunately, Yuan Chonghuan was too deep, and Chiyohiko, who was rough and sloppy, did not notice it, but instead smiled her beautiful big eyes into a crescent moon.

The carriage turned into the side door of the National Palace, and immediately a large number of servants shouted and greeted each other, carrying things back and forth. It was rare that Mao Jue was also in the mansion. On the second floor of the National Palace, a huge sand table with exquisite sand tables marked the mountains, rivers, valleys and plains in an extremely three-dimensional way. However, this picture was not Japan, but the huge China, right in the center of the sand table, the red flag representing the Ming Dynasty's official army, and the gray flag of the rebel army, the army of Luo Rucai, the Cao army, and the teeth of the dogs intertwined together.

Mao Jue, who was frowning, subconsciously raised his head because of the noise. But looking outside the two yards, Yuan Chonghuan took Chiyoji out of the carriage, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Go back soon!"

After muttering in a low voice, Mao Jue lowered his head again and then studied his overall situation.

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This is a little closer to the wedding day of the head of the family. The entire Kyoto City seems to be immersed in the atmosphere of holding weddings. The children of various famous families have clamped their tails. The three unlucky guys from Nagato's army are already a lesson! Each samurai is rare and honest.

Early that morning, according to Chiyohime's request, the retainers and samurai in the government carried the boxes early, and began to wrap red silk for decoration from the city gate, adding a festive look to the silver-covered Kyoto. However, Mao Jue had not gotten up for a long time. Yesterday, he studied "military and national affairs" and worked hard for the "future" until too late, and he was still sleeping in the last few days of lazy sleep.

But before Mao Jue could come over, a rapid knock outside the door was already flapping. He yawned, and he got up irritably. Before he had time to open the door, the door bolt simply made a click, followed by a cold wind that made him tremble.

"Ah Yeh!"

When he sneezes out, he looked at Chiyohime who was running in quickly and hurriedly, Mao Jue spread his hands extremely sadly.

"Little girl, why don't you go around your husband? Why bother me to sleep? Haha~ I'm so sleepy!"

"Mr. Yuan, he, he is gone!"

He was so anxious that he almost cried. Chiyohime was stomping on the floor with snow boots stomping on the floor, shouting anxiously. This made Mao Jue shudder and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!